Chen Qingniu returned to his yard, and just asked the puppet to fetch water to clean the brush, a white figure came through the wall, but when he crossed the wall, up and down his body, a light golden fire instantly ignited, and it fought hard for a long time, and also extinguished it one by one.

It's not a real thing, it's just a snow-white dress that has been transformed, which is already dilapidated, so it's a little springy.

Chen Qingniu enjoyed the spring light without blinking his eyes.

The stunning-looking "beautiful woman" was annoyed and angry: "My children are just playing around in your main house, and you are going to kill them all?

Chen Qingniu said with a smile: "I have already said my reasoning, and now you come to reason with me again, is it too late." ”

It gritted its teeth and said: "As long as the son is willing to put away this talisman, I am willing to let a pair of children with the best posture and bones sign a contract on the golden stone paper, whether it is an immortal contract, or a life and death contract, it doesn't matter, they will be slaves and maids for the son from now on!"

The golden stone note in the mouth of this fox spirit is extremely precious and rare, even for the monks of the prince of Fuqi. According to legend, it is one of the ritual tokens used by ancient emperors and monarchs when they sacrificed to heaven and earth, sealed Zen mountains and other "great rituals", and the manufacturing process of gold and stone notes has long been lost. I don't know how many immortal craftsmen wanted to remake this note, but without exception, they all failed. Therefore, every time this thing is used, there will be one less in this world.

The sound of gold and stone, the wind and thunder on the paper.

There are thousands of kinds of notes in the world, all of them are small, only when this paper is made, it is as huge as a lichen, and it is rumored that each Buddha is a person-tall "Thousand Buddha Picture", which is painted on a special gold and stone paper. It's just that it has been continuously cut by later generations and turned into smaller and smaller small pieces of paper. Buddhism writes scriptures, especially the "Diamond Sutra", Taoists write treasures and green words, and Confucianism uses this note. Cultivation is under the land immortals, and it is rare to be able to break the oath.

The fox demon practice, mainly to absorb popularity, so it is very different from other demons and spirits, the fox demon is the sooner the fox enters the world, the better, the easier it is to obtain the opportunity to cultivate, of course, there will be no less thrills.

Fox Charm didn't think that a smart person would refuse the deal.

It waits quietly for the answer it wants.

Chen Qingniu was silent for a long time.

On the street, the husband patrolled the night, and suddenly there was a chaotic knocking sound, and someone opened his throat and shouted: "The weather is dry, be careful of the candle!"

The husband is often a two-person couple, one of whom is required to carry a lantern in one hand and a gong in the other, and the other is responsible for striking the watch. Second, there is a saying, after the time of the child, especially when the last watch is played, the yin is the most vigorous, and the person who has just died in the yang world, because of such and such reasons, has not yet gone to the ghost gate of the capital of Xudu, so he has not been reincarnated in the yang world, and often wanders around at this time, and it is easy for the yin and yang qi to disturb each other.

In this place near Huitou Lane, the husband happened to be a resident of the temple, a middle-aged Taoist priest and an elderly monk, knocking on the night patrol for more than ten years, although sometimes the Taoist priest drank high, he would knock on the change indiscriminately, he would shout, just get used to it, after all, he didn't toss out any bad luck, for the people of the military town who are used to hearing the sound of war drums, horse hooves and fighting, a little noise is really nothing.

There is more wolf smoke than cooking smoke outside the plug, and the old man who has been on the battlefield for a long time, who is not the iron horse Binghe fell into a dream.

In fact, there are many more particularities in knocking, but one monk is not particular, no one has ever pursued it, and over time, it will be arbitrary. But more often than not, the Taoist priests are too lazy to patrol the night, leaving the old monk to walk alone on the street.

In the deep night, a little light slowly moved towards Huitou Alley, and the two husbands came to the end, which was the middle of the two old mansions of Chen Qingniu and Xiaozhu Xiaowu sisters.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was sleepy-eyed and yawned.

After being woken up once tonight, this night patrol knocked on the fourth watch, and he estimated that he was sleepy, so he participated in it for the first time.

The old monk did not go deep into the alley, and looked at the door of Chen Qingniu's old mansion with mottled vermilion paint from a distance, bowed his head slightly, and said silently: "See and see, see and see, see and see." Smell smell sniff, sniff sniff, sniff not......"

The Taoist priest really can't stand the old monk's broken thoughts, all day long, all year round, it's really endless nagging, the key is that the voice is not loud, but it makes people listen. The Taoist couldn't help but roll his eyes, twisted his wrist, shook his bangzi, and said angrily: "Amitabha, Amitabha! If I were your Buddha, seeing you talking such nonsense, let alone let you become a Buddha, you would be an arhat fruit, and I wouldn't give you this old bald donkey!"

The old monk's face was sympathetic and bitter, and he was silent.

is like an old man in the mountains and countryside, who has been used to bullying people all his life, and he can't make a fart with eight poles.

The monks and Taoists followed the same path to return, the old monk looked back, and the middle-aged Taoist teased: "What the hell?"

The old monk sighed, obviously not wanting to deal with this bad-tempered old neighbor.

On the other side of the courtyard of Huitou Lane, Chen Qingniu blinked.

It's gaseous and graceful, blinking.

Chen Qingniu blinked again, and it followed.

This time, they simply blinked at the same time.

The fox charm, who didn't know how many years she had lived, seemed to be amused by Chen Qingniu's childish movements, the corners of her mouth were upturned, her eyes narrowed, revealing two small dimples, and she asked with a smile: "Immortal Master, what do you say?"

Chen Qingniu pondered for a long time and said, "If you take out a piece of gold and stone paper, the turmoil will be settled tonight." But then, you need to arrange a few apprentices and grandchildren, who are on call, and you may need to help me with some chores, which will definitely not be life-threatening. ”

It nodded, "But I also need your assurance that you will not reveal our identities at any time, whether intentionally or intentionally, as long as someone learns our identities because of you, I will treat you as our enemies, and it can only be death."

Fang is resting. Little Immortal Master, don't be unpredictable!"

Chen Qingniu nodded, "It should be so." ”

It flowed around, "Little Immortal Master, then distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors?"

Chen Qingniu's face was as usual, and he replied a little wrong, "Don't take it as an example." ”

It covered the corners of its mouth and smiled, looked at Chen Qingniu deeply, and swept away backwards, its graceful figure disappearing on the side of the wall.

The painted puppet said sourly, "Haven't you seen enough of that old fox?"

Old.

This word is probably the magic weapon for women's battles.

Chen Qingniu laughed.

Liulifang, Lotus Peak, Liangzhou City, Tiebei Town, it turns out that you don't have to worry about anywhere.

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Wu Zhen, the general of the military town, was disappointed in Chen Qingniu, and he would not really hide this guy in the military town for the elderly, and soon personally summoned the deputy lieutenant Xuanjie of the Changfeng battalion in the official office, and asked Chen Qingniu with a smile if he still needed to recuperate for a while, or go to the military camp outside the military town to take up his post. At that time, Wu Zhen Dama Jindao sat on the main chair, with a pleasant face. Chen Qingniu naturally won't shirk it, in fact, if this big head messes with himself and continues to play a trick of dragging, he will go to the military camp by himself, if something happens, it's a big deal to send a letter to the vassal king's mansion, and if he can't eat and walk around, it will definitely not be him Chen Qingniu.

Chen Qingniu also has a new system, and the key to really making Wu's head remember himself is that Zhu Zhenying sends the ice box every ten years according to the agreement, and the place where the things are collected is the military town post station, which is not surprising, but the person who sent the things is a person from the Liangwang Domain, and the other party is signing the detention, and he also shows his identity directly or unintentionally, how dare the post station slack off, the first time after receiving the things, in addition to letting people send the package to Huitou Lane quickly, the chief officer of the post station personally ran to the military officer's office, and reported the matter layer by layer, and finally reported it to Wu Zhen, Wu Zhen was startled when he heard it, although the Xiliang border army was tens of thousands, and there were many kinds of portals, but there were a few families, can it have something to do with that mansion?

Wu Zhen was the most miserable in the nine towns of the border army, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, and after discussing with an old Xiucai staff, he felt that for this little ancestor, he couldn't afford to provoke him, and he could afford to hide, so he hurriedly threw it into the barracks, which was the best policy. And I have to let the captain of the Changfeng battalion have a snack, don't be full and play with Ma Wei, this young man with clear roots but unknown backing is not a lieutenant of a small battalion in Tiebei Town, who can handle it wantonly.

At noon, after Chen Qingniu returned to the courtyard of Huitou Lane, Xie Shiji was guarding the package on the stone table, which was not big, but it was extremely important to Chen Qingniu, and it was Bai Jiao's greatest achievement in the mansion of the vassal king.

Chen Qingniu did not deliberately avoid the voyeurism of the house next door, opened his bag, and revealed an ingenious carved brocade box, more than two feet long and wide, and there was a letter on the box. Chen Qingniu opened the thick envelope first, and there were as many as seven or eight pieces of letterhead, which were Zhu Zhenying's handwritten handwriting, except for the courtesy greeting at the beginning, there was not a word of nonsense next. mentioned Bai Jiao's peace in the palace, diligent, a dragon breath and precious ambergris, used to infiltrate those miraculous koi in the fish pond, the effect is remarkable, the four-tailed koi in the brocade box, full of aura, and the more later, the quality of the koi will be better.

Seeing this, Chen Qingniu breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Qingniu and Xiao Jiao made a long-term deal, and on the surface, of course, they were mutually beneficial.

However, Xiao Jiao didn't know that this was actually an invisible talisman that Chen Qingniu pasted on her body, although it was not a life talisman, but after all, there were three big characters of "Guanyin", even if Lu Fazhen had a murderous intention one day, I am afraid that he would have to weigh it.

Otherwise, with Xiao Jiao's immature heart and shallow cultivation, once there is a master behind the scenes, who is determined to kill Jiao and seize the treasure, Xiao Baijiao will die if he says he is dead.

In the middle of the letter, Zhu Zhenying combined the official mansion newspaper and the unique spy report of the feudal mansion to elaborate on the recent major events of the Suzaku Sui Dynasty to Chen Qingniu, both the secret news of the temple and the trend of the battlefield. Among them, Wang Xuetao's killing outside Ma Weijun's town caused an uproar in the imperial court, and even His Majesty the Emperor was furious and ordered a thorough investigation. The strange thing is that Wang Xuetao's own brother, Wang Songtao, the No. 1 cool official in the capital, has always been unusually silent, but instead of making people feel that this matter will be good, it makes people feel that when Wang Songtao speaks one day, it is the time for a large number of people to roll to the ground.

At the back of the letter, there are mostly gossip about some monks on the border between the two countries, and the family backgrounds of those monks, the background of the sect, and the victory or defeat of the battle are meticulously annotated.

Chen Qingniu looked at it twice and confirmed that there was nothing missing, so he asked Xie Shiji to put it away.

The moment I opened the brocade box, there was a chill on my face.

The four koi carp that were instantly frozen to death by the great monk with a secret method have two "dragon whiskers" on the side of their mouths, which are far longer than ordinary river carp, which is extremely eye-catching.

Inside the box, there is a thick layer of special ice cubes containing the vitality of the water spirit, so that the koi aura will not overflow quickly during the long delivery journey.

Chen Qingniu sat upright, closed his eyes, and began to absorb the koi aura.

Four wisps of breath slowly rose from the brocade box, like cooking smoke, and finally penetrated into the acupoints in the body from Chen Qingniu's ears and nose respectively.

After a full stick of incense, Chen Qingniu slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "The whole body is Shutai!"

Xie Shiji, who was standing on the side to protect the Dharma, her face was expressionless, but she was actually a little puzzled, when she was in the mansion, facing the aura bred by a pool of koi, she was swallowed up in a moment, but today it took so much time? Although those aura is not as pure as the aura of the four dragon carp in the brocade box today, it doesn't take so long. However, when Xie Shiji found the fox ghost sitting on the other side of the wall, he had some understanding.

This is probably the so-called clumsiness.

In his words, it is...... Pretend to be a grandson before being a grandfather.

The fox who let a white dress drag down from the high wall did not make trouble, and his eyes were shining.

Chen Qingniu never looked at the charming fox charm, got up and put away the brocade box, and after entering the main room, he sat cross-legged on the bed, pinched the trick with both hands, and continued to breathe and digest the aura.

Near dusk, Chen Qingniu rode a horse that was originally used to drive and went to the military camp outside the military town alone.

Before that, he wrote a letter to reply to Zhu Zhenying and asked Xie Shiji to send it to the military town post tomorrow.

Xie Shiji did not follow Chen Qingniu to join the army this time.

This trip into the border army, he was determined to take the path of military practice, and the battle of Prime Minister Zong had already made him see a glimmer of light. is already a martial arts master Xie Shiji, so he doesn't need this kind of training, while Chen Qingniu doesn't need her to be by his side.

Small heat and big heat, steamed and boiled.

In the summer heat, the eagle began to attack and meet the murderous spirit. Therefore, whether it is the human body or between heaven and earth, the yang energy begins to boil and steam.

After Chen Qingniu rode out of the city, he felt a lot of emotion.

Who would have imagined that a small guy who hooked the fence Qinglou swaggered and began to lead the troops.

This trip out of the city did not even hang the national sword, and stayed on the side of Huitou Alley.

I only brought a copy of "Rites and Justice" that I hid close to me, as well as the sword mound box given by Bai Jiao, just in case.

For the first time, the painted puppets were not required to be used as oil bottles.

Chen Qingniu wished it was dangling beside him.

As for the armor weapons and leading sigils that a Xuanjie lieutenant should have, Old Man Pei had already entrusted someone to send them to the barracks, and there was no need for Chen Qingniu to carry them personally.

Chen Qingniu felt sorry that he could not go to the Tanli Camp, but served in the Changfeng Battalion.

Tanli camp is one of the old battalions of the iron tablet, and it is also the only one that still maintains the battalion number, the battalion number comes from the exclusive scout name Tanli, countless contributions, the word Tanli, meaning to pick the pearls from under the dragon's chin, the difficulty can be imagined, the reputation of this scout resounded through the northwest border pass, the Suzaku Dynasty has nearly 100 large and small scouts, spies and horse rails, and now it is well-deserved as the first scout in Xiliang, the harrier is finely ridden, almost all copy the establishment, training and laws of the old camp of Tanli.

The Changfeng Battalion is said to be a battalion, and it also has a strength of nearly 1,000 people, but nominally it is a military unit under the jurisdiction of the old battalion Tanli, and the condition is that the elite soldiers cultivated by the Changfeng Battalion must be given priority to enter the Tanli Battalion. Only in this way, under the pretense of the name of the Tanli camp, will there be more military salaries in the hands of the iron stele, this kind of funny situation, only the iron stele military town that gnaws the old book will have, and the other eight towns naturally disdain to ask Xiliang for more military salaries. From Ma Wei to the Domain, they all turned a blind eye, after all, no matter how downtrodden the iron monument is now, it used to be the face of Xiliang Tieqi, if it is so mixed up that even an old character battalion has been taken off the title, I am afraid that Zhu Hongying will not feel that it is a glorious thing.

Chen Qingniu rode alone, alone to the northwest, riding away.

The Changfeng battalion is stationed forty miles away, located in an inconspicuous mountain col, and there are beacon lookouts, just on the top of the hillside, but it is more symbolic, the weak border army of the Great Sui has been pressed and beaten by the hundred battles of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty, which is the general trend that has lasted for nearly twenty years. Of course, as Zhu Zhenying, the lord of Anyang County, said, the general trend belongs to the general trend, and many local battlefields under the general trend do not mean that the southern border army of the Great Sui will definitely have no power to fight back, in fact, Li Yanchao, the pillar of the southern part of the Great Sui, has 80,000 elites under his command, and is particularly good at fighting.

Governing the world produces virtuous faces, and there are many generals in troubled times.

If it weren't for the decadence of the Great Sui Dynasty, coupled with the Suzaku eyeing the tiger, with the deformed pattern of the Great Sui's original civil officials governing the country and the low level of martial artists, I am afraid that if he was given three lifetimes, he would not be able to climb to the current high position of Xuanhe.

Chen Qingniu's military practice this time, the top priority is to find a mysterious and unfathomable seed of true meaning, and then immediately go to the ancient battlefield, just like finding a piece of fertile land, put down the seed, take root and sprout, and finally use the battle to nourish the war, with the killing spirit of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, continue to water and nourish, so that the harvest will be harvested in the autumn. And Chen Qingniu's embarrassment lies precisely in the first step of the seed to find this soldier, even if it is the precious codex notes of the Lotus Peak Hakqing, it is not clear about this, and it cannot give an accurate and detailed shortcut, after all, none of those Hakka have chosen the path of the soldier, and it is more of some bystander experience.

The camp is tight, and the righteousness is slaughtered.

This is the unique Jin Ge atmosphere of the marching army.

The two soldiers had already blocked the road with spears, Chen Qingniu turned over and dismounted, and he was not an arrogant and unscrupulous general, and he couldn't do that kind of thing of going straight into the horse, so he checked the official body of the gatekeeper, and the latter said the specific location of the main general's tent, and let him go.

This military camp has its own sharpness, like the rising sun.

This is an invisible benefit brought by the Suzaku Dynasty in the past 30 years, in the territory of Nanzhan Buzhou, with successive victories.

Imagine a small Changfeng battalion in an iron stele military town, and if this is the case, what kind of astonishing momentum should those big generals who have the entire Jade Hui Dynasty in their pockets?

The commander of the Changfeng battalion will be a middle-aged martial artist, with a national character face, and an official body of the seventh grade. At first glance, he is an old-fashioned character, after learning that Chen Qingniu received the report, he took the initiative to walk out of the camp to greet him, and squeezed out some smiles, and personally took Chen Qingniu all over the barracks, and met some real officials and lieutenants on the way, and introduced them to Chen Qingniu one by one, most of them are in their thirties, and their rank is about the same, at most one or two orders higher than Chen Qingniu, who has just joined the army, and they must have earned it by virtue of military merit or hard work, and they can't talk about any courteous smiles on Chen Qingniu, but they won't face each other badly。

In general, there is a Changfeng camp owner who will kindly help the town, and this road is not shocking, and there are no accidents.

So after Chen Qingniu was sent to his camp, he thanked the military general with a fist, and the latter smiled and waved his hand and left.

As for the standard team under Chen Qingniu's command, the fifty scouts were pulled out of the border line two hundred miles away from the iron monument two days ago, and patrolled the border with other robes and cavalry. If it is really a fragile soldier and horse, will it not become a matter of giving the heads and military exploits to the rabbit cubs of the Great Sui in vain? In addition, the Great Sui is in great decline, so the generals of the border army spare no effort to reward the military exploits of their subordinates. In the eyes of the Xiliang Border Army, it is simply crazy, for example, the Great Sui scouts who have no official body, as long as they kill the enemy scouts, they will be promoted to two levels on the spot!

Therefore, Chen Qingniu is here, as long as he sits firmly in the position under his buttocks, he is one of the most powerful Changfeng Camp talkers in addition to the main general.

After nightfall, Chen Qingniu continued to vomit in the poorly decorated narrow tent, guiding the matter, and could not relax for a moment, the sea of qi brought a sea character, but the cultivators in the world, the sea of qi is so big, and the talents are amazing, but they are just as big as a small lake, and most of them are just as large as a small pond, and there are even poor monks who are as small as a well, trapped in congenital limitations, and they are really the frogs at the bottom of the well, so they can only look at the sky and sigh. Of course, the frog at the bottom of the well, who is still guarding the sea of qi in a well, is definitely better than those laymen who seem to be in the puddles of the rice fields and can only deal with grasshoppers and mosquitoes all their lives.

Chen Qingniu's eccentricity lies in his root bone talent, which is extremely amazing, that is, he is congenitally excellent, but it is a pity that he was forced to cut off the root bones with his great magical powers, and squeezed out the sea of qi, and there is not a drop left, even if he relies on his innate qualifications, he can almost go against the heavens and the earth in the dry sea of qi, and give birth to a relatively rich water source by himself, but he was implanted with two dragons in his eyes. If Chen Qingniu had obtained the benefits of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon at that time, and subdued the two dragons that were causing trouble, without bearing their cause and effect, then Chen Qingniu might not have been able to travel thousands of miles a day and become a genius on the road of cultivation, but the result was that the Buddhist treasure was not a fuel-efficient lamp, compared to the two-eyed dragon, it was more than that, which made Chen Qingniu completely lose his temper.

However, in the world, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, no matter how much God likes to nap, it will always leave Chen Qingniu a glimmer of life.

The night and night torture of the dragon made Chen Qingniu, who had lost the great opportunity of the innate Dao embryo Buddha root, polish an excellent pair of acquired martial arts tires.

The existence of the eight sects of the Buddhist family in his body gave Chen Qingniu the confidence to have a big fight with all the monks under the Ascension Realm.

The world is impermanent, and fate is uncertain. Chen Qingniu was deeply touched by this, which can be said to have penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Therefore, Chen Qingniu never regarded hard work as a matter of hard work for cultivation.

For example, as an ordinary person, toothache has always been a great suffering, so as a monk, Chen Qingniu, who has eight tribes, suffers as much as a mortal, suffering from toothache all the time, day after day, year after year.

And there is no end in sight.

With such an avenue of eternal life, what does Chen Qingniu envy?

But Chen Qingniu feels that the more this is the case, the better he must live.

After all, he still has a lot of scenery to see.

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Late at night, Chen Qingniu exhaled a breath of turbidity, stood up, hung the bronze talisman on his waist, walked out of the camp, and walked along a hillside path to the beacon of the three-story building.

The night guards and secret sentries in the military camp are sharp-eyed, and they also know the identity of this person, so that Chen Qingniu's mountaineering can be unimpeded all the way.

According to the Xiliang army, Fengsui had five people and four horses. To the north of the Tiebei Military Town, there are more than 300 beacons of all sizes, each of which is more than 30 miles apart, dotted with dots, nails in general, and is rigidly embedded in the border territory of the two countries.

After Chen Qingniu pushed the door in, he found that Feng Shuai was alone, Feng Deputy was two, and Feng Zi was two, a total of five people, all sitting around the table on the first floor of Feng Sui, all stunned and looking at themselves in a daze.

Everyone is still holding a wine glass or bowl in their hands, and the rich aroma of wine permeates the beacon.

Chen Qingniu smiled: "You go on, I'm just going to enjoy the scenery on the top floor of Fengsui, leave me alone." ”

A burly man looked fierce and shouted angrily: "Who are you?! Why did you trespass on Fengsui? Do you know, according to the military law of Xiliang, we can kill you on the spot......

Chen Qingniu didn't bother to explain to them, so without saying a word, he took out his pocket purse, threw out a thumb-sized piece of broken silver, and just threw it into an empty wine bowl that someone had secretly put back on the table.

The grain of silver dripped, and the sound was crisp and crisp in the big white bowl.

Chen Qingniu patted the sigil on his waist, walked directly to the stairs, and left a sentence, "The scout leader who just arrived has no intention of finding fault, you drink yours." The silver should be used as money to buy wine, and remember to leave me a pot next time. ”

There was a baby-faced beacon pawn who was stunned and said, "The wine we drank today is old, and this silver can buy at most half a pot ......."

Without waiting for this heartless Fengzi to continue to speak, he slapped the burly man on the head, who was the Fengshuai of this small mountain, he quickly got up and smiled: "This general, don't worry, our brothers will secretly drink next time, and I will call you for safekeeping!"

The young man continued to chatter: "It's just a standard commander, where can I be a general......

gave an elderly deputy next to him a slap in the face.

The young man looked ignorant and aggrieved.

Chen Qingniu walked two stairs and came to the lookout on the top floor, which may be directly under the Changfeng Battalion, compared to many beacons outside the Saiwai, this small mountain beacon is wider and neater, Chen Qingniu sat on the wall with his butt and looked up into the distance.

Of course Chen Qingniu understands the principle of planning and then acting, otherwise he would not have been able to survive the Qingming trip to the grave in Liulifang.

It's just that after embarking on the path of cultivation, there are few such opportunities, and after going down the mountain, there are even more accidents, which makes people unprepared. Chen Qingniu can only take one step at a time, at most look at people and things a few steps away, and at most step on the step that is about to be taken, as strong and stable as possible.

Soldiers practice, weapons generally use knives, iron guns, bows and arrows, there are also foreign boxing masters, horizontal training of the body, cultivation of a vajra incorruptible body, the realm of great success, can physically resist the divine weapon.

As for the sword, it is the quality of a gentleman, so it is quite conflicted with the battlefield killing, the soldier monk chooses the sword, it is not difficult to get started, but if you want to reach the top of the sword, it is much more difficult than practicing the sword. Especially among the soldiers, the number of kendo masters is very small, because kendo is weaker than the "single-edged" sword technique, and the fit with the purpose of the soldiers. But sword cultivation is the most special monk in the world that should not be underestimated, if he still takes the path of a soldier, it is simply a headache for the immortal Buddha.

Chen Qingniu thought about letting Zhu Zhenying choose a knife from the treasure house of the domain, of course, the appearance should not be too fancy, it was better than the ordinary standard battle knife, it was enough.

Chen Qingniu put away his thoughts, turned his head to look, the dark-skinned burly man was carrying the wine jug, raised his hand, shook it, and said with a flattering smile: "General, come on?"

Chen Qingniu made a gesture of throwing it and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

The marshal didn't dare to be so disrespectful, bowed his head and trotted all the way, offered it with both hands, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry general, the brothers couldn't keep their mouths shut tonight, only a small half pot of wine is left, next time, next time, the small one will let the general drink to the fullest!"

Chen Qingniu raised his head and took a sip, strong enough, and stretched out his thumb, "Not bad!"

Feng Shuai smiled from ear to ear, "It's good if the general doesn't dislike it." ”

Chen Qingniu waved his hand and said, "Brother, don't be a general, I can't afford it, and it's not appropriate to spread it outside." As for me, surnamed Chen, I have just come to your military town for a few days, and I have a little way to rely on my family, and I have been a deputy lieutenant of Xuanjie. ”

The commander who was also an old man in the border army was obviously stunned, he really didn't expect this young general with a good bearing to be such an upright and cheerful person.

But in this case, Feng Shuai is more at ease, rough is good, as long as the character is not too bad, he is confident that he can have a good relationship, relying on his own mouth, as well as the good wine and meat that he bought with a little bit of money, and this young general has accumulated a small incense.

In any case, if there is really a deputy lieutenant Xuanjie who drinks at the same table and calls friends, it can be regarded as a glorious affair with a bright face.

But at the same time, he also silently warned himself that before he found out the details, it was okay to slip his beard and pat the horse, and he should not talk in depth, in case he lost the iron rice bowl he was holding at the moment, it would be too late to cry.

He grinned innocently, patted his chest and said: "Chen Duwei, my name is Zhao Daguang, I am a native of Tiebei, my ancestors have been mixed in the border army for three generations, and if there is something in the future, I will inform you, I dare not say it, we are just a big fart, I dare not brag about this cowhide, but small things, Du Wei just commands, frown, my old Zhao is a girl!"

The four people with four heads crowded on the other side of the staircase, rolled their eyes, sneered, and secretly hid there to watch the joke.

Zhao Daguang didn't know the virtues of the four people under his command, turned his head and lowered his voice, and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at? Don't delay Lord Duwei's Yaxing who enjoys the scenery, a bunch of rough embryos, get out of here!"

The four of them retreated stupidly, but they still stayed on the second floor of Fengsui, pricking up their ears and continuing to eavesdrop.

After Zhao Youguang turned his head angrily, he immediately had another enthusiastic face, "There is no way to rule, so Lord Duwei will laugh." ”

Chen Qingniu drank wine and said with a smile: "There are many rules in the military camp below, you are a good place to drink here, I will definitely come often in the future." ”

Zhao Youguang patted his chest and banged, "No problem, Chen Duwei is willing to come, it's to save our face!"

Chen Qingniu finished drinking, jumped off the wall, and returned the wine jug to Zhao Youguang, "Then I'll go back first." ”

Zhao Youguang hurriedly bent down, "The little one will be sent to Lord Duwei." ”

Chen Qingniu accentuated his tone slightly, shook his head and said, "No!"

The burly man immediately nodded and said, "Listen to Lord Duwei!"

Chen Qingniu walked down the stairs, quickly left Fengsui, and went down the mountain.

Under the starlight, the slender figure is gradually moving away.

After Zhao Youguang saw him leave, the mouth of the wine jug was facing down, and there was not a drop left.

The four Feng Sui people standing beside him, after seeing Feng Shuai make this move, the young man smiled and said, "What's the matter, Feng Shuai, still thinking that the lieutenant will leave you a sip of wine?"

Zhao Youguang's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Be careful in the future, a young man can directly become a real power general of Xuanjie's lieutenant, he doesn't mind drinking without a wine glass, not even a wine bowl, and is willing to drink so cleanly, this kind of person, regardless of his good or bad character and ability, in short, it is definitely not easy to fool, not a fuel-efficient lamp!" So in the future, when he comes to drink, we are welcome, and he is a bodhisattva, but my old Zhao advises the four of you to say a word, don't think about climbing high branches, the only scout commander in this Changfeng battalion, it's not that simple, be careful. ”

After Chen Qingniu returned to the tent, he lay on the small bed board that was far from comfortable, even if it was padded with a layer of cotton mattress, it was still extremely hard.

However, Chen Qingniu slept very soundly.

This night, he seemed to dream of someone and smiled.

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